Monday, August 30, 2004

Oh man, watching someone throw up is damn funny. I could barely breathe from laughing.
On a related topic, I'm not going to hell. Or, I'm only slightly going to hell. Erin is going to hell, deeply, which I think is far more interesting. But I'm just going to Limbo. Well, if it existed, Limbo's where an internet test would put me.

Your fate has been decided....
You are one of the lucky ones! Because of your virtue and beliefs, you have escaped eternal punishment. You are sent to the First Level of Hell - Limbo!

Charon ushers you across the river Acheron, and you find yourself upon the brink of grief's abysmal valley. You are in Limbo, a place of sorrow without torment. You encounter a seven-walled castle, and within those walls you find rolling fresh meadows illuminated by the light of reason, whereabout many shades dwell. These are the virtuous pagans, the great philosophers and authors, unbaptised children, and others unfit to enter the kingdom of heaven. You share company with Caesar, Homer, Virgil, Socrates, and Aristotle. There is no punishment here, and the atmosphere is peaceful, yet sad.

The Dante's Inferno Test has sent you to the First Level of Hell - Limbo!Here is how you matched up against all the levels:

Hey, if I score equally high as a Heretic as I do as a Virtuous Non-Believer, why don't I get cast properly into hell? I wanna be a damn Heretic! Although, Limbo does seem much more cushy. And I do like my comfort...